"You mean me, kupo?" Zojja's moogle, Kupu asked and shook his head. "I don't know any more than what I've already told Zojja, kupo."

"What good are you then?" Zojja asked. "Don't answer. That was a rhetorical question. The questions worth answering, though, are not going to answer themselves. Kupu, make yourself useful and get something to write on. Scrolls. Books. Get a stone tablet and a chisel for all I care. We have work to do."

"Now?"

"Now."

As the moogle flew off in one direction, the asura once again turned her attention to Charlotte.

"You seem like a relatively intelligent human. What is your experience in...well, anything really."